The sudden laughter in the air made Su Qingwu feel uncomfortable listening to it.

This discomfort, she had once felt from a person.

At the same time, she also noticed that not only did she feel uncomfortable, but so did the three people opposite.

"Ning Ning, take your junior brother with you!" The white-haired old man spoke cautiously.

"Good ......"

"Senior brother, we ......"

Ning Ning was just about to speak, when she suddenly saw a black shadow appear, which made what she wanted to say stop abruptly.

She opened her mouth to ask for something, but found that her five senses seemed to be sealed by something, and she couldn't call it out at all.

"Bald monk, do you want to be an enemy of our Evergreen Palace?"

Evergreen Palace, hearing this name, Su Qingwu frowned slightly, searching for the information about Evergreen Palace in his mind.

"The second sect of the Xuanyuan Continent, the Sprinkle family really doesn't dare to offend."

After saying that, he laughed, the evil Ning Ning glanced at it, and his palm lightly touched Ning Ning's chest, and then quickly retreated, looked at them, and asked, "Did the Sprinkle family not miss any excitement." ”

"Uncle Shi, he ...... just now"

Speaking of his word, Ning Ning's bright eyes were filled with tears of grievance, looking at the bald monk, and he stopped talking.

"Ning Ning, although it is ridiculous for the bald monk to do things, now is not the time to care."

The white-haired old man gave Ning Ning a look focused on the overall situation, looked at the bald monk and said, "Light Silver Sage, Bai Xu in the Lower Evergreen Palace." ”

"When I first came here, this girl still knows what is going on here."

After speaking, Bai Xu threw his eyes to Su Qingwu's side.

"Yo, it's a little beauty again!"

The bald monk looked at Su Qingwu, stretched out his tongue, licked his lower lip, and said, "I don't know if the girl can agree to the double rest and be my concubine in room 888." ”

Su Qingwu finally knew where this uncomfortable feeling came from, this monk was not a monk with a pure heart and few desires at all, he had a strong smell of red dust on his body, and there was even that kind of male and female acacia, exuding a charming fragrance.

"Not interested!"

Su Qingwu doesn't like this kind of person, and relies on picking yin to supplement yang to improve cultivation, and those girls who are picked yin meridians are like eighty or ninety-year-old old ladies in the mortal world.

No wonder I feel uncomfortable hearing this voice.

"Haha!" The bald monk didn't care at all: "Little beauty, she has a very strong temperament, and the Sprinkle family likes it very much." ”

"Directly detain your soul, so that you can no longer escape from the palm of the Sprinkle family, and then the Sprinkle family will feed you the strongest spring. Medicine, let you cry and shout that you can't do without the sprinkle family! ”

"Hahaha......"

I don't know when a gong appeared in the bald monk's hand, and he struck the gong with a mallet, making a burst of sounds.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

When Bai Xu heard this sound, he hurriedly ordered: "Quickly, plug your ears, this attack will be affected by others." ”

When the thirty-seventh sound stopped, the bald monk threw the gong aside, looked at Su Qingwu, who had not changed in the slightest, and laughed loudly: "Haha, interesting, it seems that you are also a master of cultivating divine sense, fortunately." ”

This bald monk is moody and seems to have a purpose, but in fact it is not.

Su Qingwu didn't make a sound.

"Divine consciousness cultivation is ten million times more difficult than cultivating the body, you can have this skill, sprinkle your family and love talents, and today your soul, sprinkle your family, and you won't accept it."

"But, little beauty, can you tell me what happened to the corpses of the fire wolves all over the place?"

"I don't know!"

Su Qingwu replied directly: "I just came, so I don't know." ”

"Oh!"

"These corpses have nothing to do with you?"

"Nothing to do!"

Seeing Su Qingwu's calm face, the bald monk couldn't ask anything, and said to the white-haired old man: "Bai Xu, the little beauty doesn't know what she said, it seems that there is no excitement here!" ”

"Why don't you have a Spring Festival with this little beauty?"

After speaking, the bald monk looked at the girl in her prime who was hiding behind the old man in white, and the fire in her eyes was particularly obvious.

"Light Silver Sage, do you want to be an enemy of my Changchun Palace."

"The Sprinkle family, naturally they don't dare to be the enemy of Changchun Palace, but if they kill you all, who knows that the Sprinkle family did all this today."

"Light Silver Sage, you are still the third strongest person in the continent, and you are so ......"

"Old man, you can't blame the Sprinkle family, the beauty behind you is a beautiful person, but the difficult Tianshui Linggen is a good candidate to be a Ding Furnace. The Sprinkle family likes it very much. ”

"Besides, the Sprinkle family has no sect, it's just a casual cultivation, and you can do whatever you want."

The gong appeared in the bald monk's hand again, and he struck the gong with a 'bang, bang, bang'.

Su Qingwu stood aside without the slightest reaction.

She looked at the three of them coldly.

I know very well in my heart that if it weren't for my mental strength being strong enough, their fate now would be their own fate.

And she is not yet a virgin to the point of risking her life for a stranger.

Those who can be called holy must be cultivated as holy.

It's not something that spiritual cultivation can deal with at all.

After the bald monk knocked ten times, the white-haired old man and the young man turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared into heaven and earth.

Not a single hair was left.

Only the girl who had fainted to the ground remained.

The bald monk opened the Qiankun bag and stuffed the girl into it like a sack, and glanced back at Su Qingwu.

"Now that the eyesore is gone, it's time to get down to business!"

"What do you want to do?"

"The practice of the Sprinkle family exercise is special, you can feel that there is a sleeping spiritual body in the cave, beauty, you should know that it is not easy to cultivate divine consciousness, the fastest way is to devour the divine consciousness that is weaker than yourself, I can feel that this spiritual body is very pure, if it is devoured, maybe, the Sprinkle family cultivation is one step closer."

"That's what you're for?"

The Nanxuan Kingdom Guardian Sword in Su Qingwu's hand was tightly held by her, and she spoke: "If you want to enter the cave, pass me first." ”

"The Sprinkle family, it is true love, otherwise, with your little Lingzun's divine sense, the Sprinkle family can be destroyed with a small finger."

"No more nonsense!"

The battle intent in Su Qingwu's eyes was even more obvious, her indifferent face was covered with a layer of frost, and she said to the bald monk, "Eat me with a sword!" ”

The long sword in his hand emitted a golden light, and a strong battle intent burned on the sword: "Die!" ”

"Field-Wuji!"

The bald monk did not take a step back, but unleashed the skill area unique to the Spirit Saint level.

"Haha, how's that, little beauty?"

Su Qingwu was in the dark, looking around, endless darkness, only a little light, from the Nanxuan Kingdom Guardian Sword in his hand.

At this time, the light of the Nanxuan Kingdom Guardian Sword was gradually dimming, and the darkness was gradually engulfing her.

"Broken!!"

Su Qingwu roared softly, and there was a huge change in the situation between heaven and earth.

The bald monk who was about to enter the cave swallowed his footsteps, he looked at the gap in the void, and said in surprise......